Adulthood Death Freedom Life

Quantum of Momentum

Such is the tender beauty of thy heart –
an endowment bestowed to a demure woman.
Thy majestic facade bloomed in their art,
a truly dream masterpiece of every man!
But, fate has its own way of transforming scene-
a hideous truth that haunts entity as whole.
That renowned beauty the civilization had seen
turned into a nightmare – a vexation to the soul.
Scrutinizing eyes broke her inflicted fragile being
as piercing words killed her last breath of hope.
Once the icon of aesthetic who was worth-seeing,
“Oh twist of fate – so cruel, please let me cope!”
Behold! The lady ended her very precious life –
a culmination of an arduous and long endured strife.

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